Chop Chop Chop…..Till The Last Man Drops!!!!

Chop Chop Chop…..Till The Last Man Drops!!!!
But millions still, so many left to kill, in your petty death shops
Don’t you see in today’s eyes, tomorrow never dies?
How long you sell lies, which your faith defies
Don’t you smell the dust, death-laden lust?
On a mother’s crust, strewn graves of disgust
How many, how long, shall you reap doom’s crops?
Chop Chop Chop…..Till The Last Man Drops!!!!